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It’s Friday! I need you guys to check me on this – is this actually hilarious or has my love of cows gotten completely out of control? You can take the girl out of Wisconsin but not the Wisconsin out of the girl.

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If you’ve ever been late to a job interview after a hellishly sweaty ride on the subway, you have probably at least once in your life said, “Man, I wish I could just, like, teleport myself there.” Because what could be better than blinking your eyes and immediately being at your destination, no transportation necessary? No longer selling your soul for a measly seat on a plane or wondering suspiciously if that’s pee or…something else… on the subway. You’d never be late and you would always arrive looking neat and freshly pressed.

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It’s June. Which means summer is nigh, and soon kids will be out of school having all the fun. Seriously. They have ALL.THE.FUN . – running around barefoot, rubbing their freedom in your face, while you have to go to work to pay the bills.

But, in your darkest hour of despair, keep this one thing in mind: there are still things only adults can do during the summer. Neener neener neener.

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Over the weekend, I was poking around on the internet and stumbled across this gorgeous lady. I had no idea who she was, and when I found out, I couldn’t believe that she hasn’t gotten more attention for her stunning good looks.

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My husband and I are spending our first year of marriage traveling the world. A twelve-month honeymoon, of sorts…

Taking a trip like this with another person means you have to trust and love them – even when their breath smells and their underwear is dirty. Because you have been on a bus for 30 hours together and are covered head to toe in bug bites, you realize that the superficial stuff just doesn’t matter. You find yourself balancing perilously above a roadside toilet and suddenly having the door shut seems low priority. You will find that you both have dirty fingernails but are still holding hands. Continue reading →